Under the forest of Ye Fan, the whole villa is like a falling ice cellar. In the eye, it is full of cold.

Soon, after helping Tongshan deal with the injury, Ye Fan also let him take care of himself here. He will send someone to take care of him tomorrow.

After dealing with things here, Ye Fan is ready to leave.

Before leaving, Ye Fan stood at the door with his back to Tongshan and the phone that had not been hung up.

"I, Chu Tianfan, have no relatives in this world."

"In addition to my mother, Mu orange, can let me unconditionally trust, then only you."

"Han Lao, Tongshan, and Mingyu, you have been with me for more than ten years

"What I can't see most in my life is the humiliation of my relatives."

"This is the first time, and I hope it will be the last."

"In the future, I will do what you are not sure about."

Secluded words, along the cold wind at night, whistling in.

Ye Fan, standing so quietly at the intersection of bright and dark, no one can see his face clearly. The light flickers, as long as Ye Fan's deep words, slowly flow here.

A moment later, Ye Fan has left.

But ye fan's words before are still echoing in Tongshan's ears.

Gradually, this silly big one, unexpectedly grinned.

"Young master, it is my greatest honor to follow you in my life."

Tongshan said secretly.

Han Lao on the other end of the phone, hearing Ye Fan's words just now, also has a kind of inexplicable warmth flowing through his heart.

Although Ye Fan Gang is very angry!

But Mr. Han knew that how angry Ye Fan had been before represented how much he cared for those who followed him.

"Big fool, if you can meet such a person as the owner, you can enjoy it secretly?"

"Ha ha ~"

on the phone, Han Laoping's voice came, which he said to Tongshan.

But as he said that, Han Lao was also happy. The hearty laughter can't live to reverberate.

When ye fan got home, it was already more than eight o'clock in the evening.

"You coward, what are you running about all day?"

"No more cooking?"

"What time is it

After entering the door, Han Li's husband and wife's shrill curses came.

Since their daughter's career has been booming, the couple no doubt look down on Ye Fan more and more. They always feel that ye fan is not worthy of his daughter. They have been talking about letting Qiu Mucheng divorce him.

But for these, Qiu Mu orange and ye fan are used to it for a long time. Ye Fan and Ye Fan ignore Han Li's words directly.

She likes to say, let her say it, they don't hear it.

However, this time, hearing Han Li's impolite words, Qiu Mu orange was somewhat displeased and said, "Mom, can you say less?"

"Are you not afraid to be laughed at when the guests are here?"

Yeah?

"Guest?" Ye Fan heard here, suddenly slightly a Leng, immediately looked forward.

Sure enough, there was one more person at the table.

It was a beautiful and capable woman, dressed in a very formal lady's suit, with light makeup on her pretty face, but there was a touch of sadness in her beautiful eyes. At this time, she was sitting at the table, looking at him with some formality.

"Hello, Mr. Ye. This is Lin Wenjing."

"We've met before. Don't you know me?" Seeing ye fan, Lin Wenjing immediately gets up and greets him politely and respectfully.

Ye Fan thought for a while: "Oh, remember, you are the Secretary of General Xu?"

"Why did you come?"

"Didn't Mr. Xu come here?"

"At the beginning, Mu orange and I received a lot of favors from Mr. Xu. Have you always wanted to express your thanks in person? "

Ye Fan has some impressions of Lin Wenjing.